C258 (2/2)

Han Peng coldly snorted and said, ”This Ling Feng crippled my son's leg, I want to use his life to compensate.”

As Ling Feng walked within the quiet campus, he would inspect the surrounding equipment every day to see if it was damaged.

While walking, Ling Feng suddenly took out a cigarette and lit it.

Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh as he took a deep breath and glanced behind him. Today's campus was truly very lively.

Ling Feng wobbled a few steps and arrived at the school field. Suddenly, Ling Feng stopped and said to a tree: ”Come out, I've already brought you the person. You can take care of him now.”

The Phantom Hand on the tree held a dagger, ready to attack Ling Feng.

But before Ling Feng reached the tree, he heard him talking to himself.

After the Ghost Hand saw that Ling Feng had discovered him, it jumped down from the tree helplessly.

But at this time, Ling Feng had already disappeared, and the person in front of him was another person dressed in black.

”Could this person be Ling Feng's accomplice?” Ghost Hand's expression turned cold. Suddenly, he charged towards his opponent like a bolt of lightning.

”Clang clang!”

A crisp metallic sound rang out as the two black figures clashed.

The two of them were equally strong, and it was difficult to determine the victor of this battle. However, Ling Feng was already hiding behind a tree, sitting on top of it and watching the show.

From their movements, Ling Feng could sense that the strength of both parties were at the middle stage of Spirit Transformation. Furthermore, from the looks of their blade techniques, Ling Feng was able to tell that one of them was Dong Dao Liu's man while the other one was not.

Ling Feng was certain that the two of them wanted to kill him. Seeing the two of them fighting against each other, Ling Feng couldn't help but find it funny.

The two of them had fought for more than a hundred rounds. It was obvious that Dong Dao Liu's men were exhausted.

Although he was not weak, Ghost Hand was a hitman after all, and his killing skills and actual combat ability were better than the other two. )

After a few more rounds, the black clothed man's head was already covered in sweat.

Finally, his throat was cut by a ghost hand and he fell to the ground.

After killing the other party, Ghost Hand let out a long sigh of relief. However, at this moment, he was also exhausted.

At this moment, he suddenly felt footsteps coming from behind him.

The ghost hand secretly cursed, and when it turned around, it saw Ling Feng already standing behind it.

For some reason, he felt a strong sense of oppression from Ling Feng's body.

The Ghost Hand narrowed its eyes and tightened its grip on the dagger.

”Who are you? Who sent you to kill me?” Ling Feng said coldly.

Ghost Hand coldly snorted and said, ”Who I am is none of your business. Your helper has already been killed by me, so now it's your turn.”

Hearing Ghost Hand's words, Ling Feng suddenly laughed: ”I'm sorry to correct myself, the person you just killed also came to kill me, so I still have to thank you.”

”What?” ”You're playing with me!” Hearing Ling Feng's words, the expression on the ghost hand slightly changed.

He had fought with the opponent for half a day just now, but it turned out that he had been helping Ling Feng the entire time.

”You bastard.” Spirit Hand was enraged, with a step on the ground, he rushed towards Ling Feng.

Looking at the ghost hand that was charging towards him, Ling Feng laughed, and stood on the spot while looking at him with a teasing look.

The ghost hand holding the dagger shot forward like a bolt of lightning towards Ling Feng, the tip of the dagger piercing straight towards Ling Feng's throat.

But facing the sharp dagger, Ling Feng stood still, not moving at all.

”Got it.” Ghost Hand was secretly delighted. At such a close distance, no one could dodge his attack.

But just when he was about to stab the dagger into the man's throat, Ghost Hand was shocked to discover that the dagger in his hand disappeared.

”How is this possible!” The Ghost Hand was startled, but it felt a chill on its neck.

”How did you do it!” He had always been very confident in his own movement skills, but today, he actually couldn't even see Ling Feng move at all, and had already been restrained by him.

”I'll give you another chance. Answer my question, or die!” Ling Feng said coldly.

”Who sent you?” Ling Feng's tone was cold, the dagger in his hand had already embedded itself into the meat, and a stream of blood started to gush out.

The ghost hand finally lowered its head: ”I say, it's Li Dehu. He sent me to kill you, but the one who gave the order is someone else.”

Hearing Ghost Hand's words, Ling Feng threw the dagger in his hand to Ghost Hand.

”I'm giving you a chance to kill Li Dehu. You have the chance to be my subordinate, otherwise, die.”

”Don't think about running away. Believe me, no matter where you run, you will never escape from me. Now, you can choose to live or die.” Seemingly seeing through the Ghost Hand's thoughts, Ling Feng said coldly.

Hearing Ling Feng's words, the ghost hand felt a chill in its heart, lowering its head to ponder for a moment, then coldly said: ”I choose Life, to follow you.”

Ling Feng nodded his head and said indifferently: ”Deal with his corpse, go do what you need to do!”

Ghost Hand nodded, took out a potion from his pocket and sprinkled it on the corpse.

Very quickly, the corpse turned into blood, after taking care of the blood, the ghost hand bowed to Ling Feng and disappeared into the night.